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Character name: Yves
Link to journal AND/OR Quest Thread: Here
Describe your character's personality in less than 30 words: Grumpy, stick in the butt, introvert
Does your character have a ship/ OTP? Nope
Describe your character if they were a vegetable: A celery stick - straight and inflexible
What is your character's favourite music/ song/ piece? The lullaby his mother used to hum to him when he was a young foal
What is your character's hobby, if they had spare time? Trekking
Is your character more arts, science, or sports inclined? Sports
What type of personality traits does your character gravitate towards? Serious, introspective, loner
What are your character's personality traits (Good ones?) Dependable, responsible
What are your character's personality flaws? Overly serious, inflexible
What is your character's favourite colour? Brown
Describe your character if they were in the opposite faction: Horsemen -> Hunter, definitely a Sun Division
What would your character look like as the opposite gender OR 10 years into the future? He would have grown his hair out a little, tie it up in a short ponytail and be much happier
If your character was an Amityville Professor/ Divison Leader/ Horsemen Clans lead how would they teach others? With their bodies I mean sparring... ouo
Who does your character look up to? His parents
What is a great weakness of your character? Kasja *shot*
What are their favourite foods? Anything that tastes delicious
Favourite fashion style? Simple essentials
Favourite minipet? He doesn't know what minis are good for so no..? >>
If your character was in a fantasy novel who would they be? The loner emo Rogue who will much rather be left to his own devices
Describe your character as a mythical creature: A unicorn
Describe your character as a Disney princess and/ or Villain Hahahahahaha... um no... orz
If your character could travel anywhere where would they go? Home
If your character could confess one great secret what would they confess? His growing affection for a certain Death clan mare <3

It was a fluke. It had to be one unless his father was going easy on him back there when he ought to be giving his all. Pulling back his kodachi to return it to its sheath, Yves backed up a little and stretched out his other hand to help his father up. Still somewhat shell-shocked by the outcome of the sparring session, he played back the blows they had traded in his mind, finding absolutely nothing that would point to the possibility of his father holding back thereby resulting in his eventual win over him.

Could it be...

He felt a familiar presence press on his head, his mind registering it to be none other than his father's hand before the affectionate ruffling of his hair that followed. "It seems to me that we are equals now. I'm proud of you but don't let that get into your head. You still have a long road ahead of you if you intend to pursue the path of an Executioner Yves."

He merely smiled. While the feeling of having possibly surpassed his father was surreal at the moment, victory was undeniably his and he could at least take heart in that whilst he continued honing his skills in preparation of the Executioner trials ahead of him.

For a very very long time since his return to the Lost Clans, Yves found himself unable to do anything but grieve over the loss of his family. His parents, Mio, Kasja. The ensuing despair consumed his very existence entirely, turning him into a husk of his former self. Every single thing that he had ever strived for and accomplished seemed to have lost their meaning now that he seemed to have nothing left to live for.

He knew not what triggered the sudden change in him but ever since Death told the Horsemen that they were to take time off for a 'vacation', that seemed to have brought about a change in his focus. His memory of the whereabouts of his family as well as Kasja were now fuzzy so instead he began to dwell on what led to their disappearance in the first place.

The Hunters.

They were a formidable opponent and a pesky hindrance to his tasks on so many occasions that he couldn't care to count even. They were the cause of this. Why whatever remained of the Four Clans now had to come together as the Lost Clans. It was a far cry from what they had previously, what he grew up with. If the Horsemen had battled with them and lost their home as a result, it was difficult but he could perhaps come to terms with that particular outcome at some point eventually.

But this. This massacre of their families and loved ones was unforgivable.

He would get to the bottom of this some day. He would get his hands on one of them, make use of every means he knew to get whatever information he needed out of the dastardly human and then one day he would make sure that they pay in kind. An eye for an eye.